Sansa startles just a bit, if only because she hadn't heard his approach. This is the most beautiful man she has ever seen and she trembles a bit, unsure if she should curtsy or not. He looks like one of the Targaryen kings of old, silvery hair and light eyes.

"My lord, you startled me. I did not hear you." She pauses for a moment and cants her head, thinking about his question. "Solace, I think. The answers are not so simple."